Edith
['i:diθ]
Examples
- Edith Baxter was within thirty yards of the stables, when a man appeared out of the darkness and called to her to stop. Arthur Conan Doyle. The Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes.
- Edith remained to fidget about. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- She tried herself in imagination with her Aunt Shaw and Edith; with her father; with Captain and Mr. Lennox; with Frederick. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- She had planned other employments for herself: a letter to Edith, a good piece of Dante, a visit to the Higginses. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- She will be quite envious when she hears of Edith having Indian shawls. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- And as for Edith, the regiment won't remain much longer in Corfu. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- It was only to ask Edith if she would tell Newton to bring down her shawls: perhaps you would go, Margaret dear? Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- One of the great pleasures of Margaret's life at this time, was in Edith's boy. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Margaret loves her with all her heart, and Edith with as much of her heart as she can spare. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Edith came down upon her feet a little bit sadder; with a romance blown to pieces. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- He enquired from Edith who that gentleman was; and, rather to her surprise, she found, from the tone of his 'Indeed! Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Nor did she feel at liberty to name what Edith had told her of the idea he had entertained,--it might be but for five minutes,--of going to Spain. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Edith gave me all sorts of messages for you. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Mrs. Shaw and Edith could hardly make enough of Margaret, on her return to what they persisted in calling her home. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- I hope Edith will receive him properly; but she was rather put out, as I could see, by the liberty I had taken in begging for an invitation for him. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- In the middle of the piece the door half-opened, and Edith saw Captain Lennox hesitating whether to come in. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Then there was a man's footstep running down stairs; and Edith peeped out of the drawing-room. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Edith was in the mood to think that any pleasure enjoyed away from her was a tacit affront, or at best a proof of indifference. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- That will never be, Edith, so give up thinking about it. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Edith came into Margaret's bedroom, the first time in her habit, the second ready dressed for dinner. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Just the age that Edith was when she was engaged to Captain Lennox. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Then Edith came back, glowing with pleasure, half-shyly, half-proudly leading in her tall handsome Captain. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Margaret received this letter at breakfast-time, and turned very pale as she read it; then silently putting it into Edith's hands, she left the room. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Don't stop me, Edith. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Edith, a sweet little spoiled beauty. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Edith chose to do most herself. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Mr. Lennox drew near to Margaret, and said in a low voice: 'I really think Edith owes me thanks for my contribution to her party. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- The course of true love in Edith's case had run remarkably smooth. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- Edith's astonishment and her aunt Shaw's dismay would have to be met bravely, when their letters came. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
- I shall be glad to have time to think, and I am sure Edith will. Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell. North and South.
Editor: Will